"A cleaner?" Zhang Han's lips twitched slightly.

"What an interesting old cleaner who doesn't care about his strength."

"It is said that the sweeping monks in a temple are the most powerful."

"Well, yes." Lu Xiong touched his beard again and said with a smile, "I like to watch children play, and my granddaughter is a teacher here. Since I finished my close-door cultivation three years ago, I've been coming here every day."

"Oh, I see." ...